Whatcha trying to say that haven't tried to say before?You're just another red balloon with a lot of hot gasWhy don't you fuck off?And you think you've got it worked outAnd you think you've got it madeAnd you trying to play the heroBut you never walk home in the dark

I think it's time for truthAnd the truth is you've lost uncle JimmyAdmit your failure and decline with honor while you canAnd you think you've got it sussed outAnd you think that we're brain washedAnd you're trying for a police stateSo you can rule our body and minds

What ever happened to the great empire?You bastards have turned it into manureTime for the young to stick together now

I bet you sleep at night with silk sheets and a clean mindWhile killers roam the streets in numbers, dressed in blue

And you're trying to hide it from usBut you know what I meanBring forward those six pigsWe want to see them swing sod high